While the trophy landed in his hands, Andrew's nose started to bleed, too. Andrew felt the dripping from his nose, and he was able to react by sending his black sweater sleeve towards his nose, wiping the blood precisely across his face, and he smudged it into this sweater so the blood would be gone. He chuckled as he did this, and that's when Tyler noticed .. He had no camera. Did he lose it?

"Dude, what happened to your camera?"

"It's gone .. but this is amazing." Tyler couldn't help but notice how innocent Andrew looked. His eyes sparkled as he smiled towards the three other boys who were in the room, and Tyler gave an innocent smile back.

"Sucks .. Aye, Steve! How 'bout you try this?" Tyler said, making himself comfortable next to Matt, who was currently chomping down on a sandwich he got from subway.

Steve looked at Tyler concerned.

"I dunno' if I could do this man .. it seems like only these two got the powers."

"Bullshit! Just try it, bro!" Tyler said with a smile, and gestured for Andrew to pass him the trophy. Andrew slid the trophy over towards Tyler's hands, and he threw it towards Steve's hands. Steve was able to catch it without a problem, and he focused onto the item. Nothing was happening .. Until it started to shake. The shaking was followed by Steve's nose bleeding, and the trophy shooting straight up into the air. It bounced off of the ceiling, and the trophy fell into pieces. Steve held onto his bloody nose, attempting to prevent the blood from getting all over his carpet.

"Fuck yes! You all suck! Steve Montgomery, future class president, has superpowers!"

Tyler, Matt, and Andrew couldn't help but to laugh. But it was a matter of time until Tyler unwillingly gained their attention. But Tyler wasn't able to make the broken trophy do anything. No matter how long he stared at the broken trophy, it was still. He knew he felt a certain tension between him and the trophy. But it just wasn't happening. His three friends had superpowers, and somehow, he was the only normal one.

"Yo .. Man. Don't worry, you have this power, too! You got the most of that meteorite shit."

Matt said, with mayo dripping from his lips. Tyler looked at him weird, and he laughed.

"Dawg, wipe your chin off. Goddamn."

Matt chuckled as Andrew pushed him off of the bed, causing Matt to drop the sandwich and fall on top of it. Steve pushed past Tyler, and pulled Matt off of the floor. He let out a sigh of frustration, but it was easy to tell that this small incident didn't bring down his good mood. Matt laughed as if he didn't care, and Andrew laid back on Steve's bed, chuckling. Tyler looked at the three, and gave Andrew a stern look. It was easy to tell that these powers had to better one of their lives .. One of these two, or even both of them probably had shitty lives. Honestly, these powers would be the best thing that has ever happened to them.

"My dad's gonna' kill me. We gotta' clean this shit up. Tyler get the bleach?"

"Gotcha'." Tyler walked off towards the kitchen's closet, and scavenged for the bleach. It should be there, he shuffled through the dozens of cleaning bottles, until he found the bleach. Tyler yanked the bleach out of the bottom of the closet, and walked back towards the room, the room that smelled like burned rubber, blood, and Matt's heated sandwich.

It's been a week since Tyler's friends discovered their powers, and due to it, they've been hanging out every day. Both Matt, and Andrew were pretty cool, too. Matt gave Tyler a ride to school whenever he needed it. Even though Steve was his main friend, these three were getting relatively close. Supposedly the day before, Steve, Matt, and Andrew were throwing baseballs at each other's faces, and Andrew was the only one who was able to make it still in the air. Tyler still didn't discovery his supposed telekinesis, and he was just the new camera holder. Yes, Andrew got a new camera, and Tyler vowed to hold it the majority of the time. Tyler was barely in any of the footage that was recorded. Was it because he had no powers? Because he was behind it most of the time?

So I heard you guys did some pretty amazing shit at the supermarket the other day .."

"Yeah, why?"

"Just wonderin' why I wasn't invited."

Steve looked at Tyler. He scoffed and looked away, somewhat feeling desperate measures for him not to want the answer to that question.

"Cause you don't have powers, bro .." He sighed, and leaned back, trying to avoid eye contact.

"That doesn't mean we can't be bros! Fuck you, man!" Tyler forced himself out of Steve's car, and slammed the door shut. He focused onto Steve, and his car, feeling his surroundings adjust, and the adhesive connection he had with it. For a certain amount of seconds, he felt as if the car was entangled in a large rope, and that he was in charge of that rope. As the car started to move by itself, Tyler's concentration caused the concrete to crack beneath it. Before he knew it, the car flew back into the distant street light. The car dented the street light, causing it to fall on of the car. Tyler looked around, cautiously. His legs felt tight and uncomfortable in these odd skinny jeans, and the vans he wore were getting worn out.

Steve struggled to get out of his car, but he was able to get out. He was in shock, more shock than anger, actually. He looked towards Tyler with a sly grin, and chuckled out loud. "Bro .. You're just like Andrew. He totalled this man's car. And you just totalled mine!" Steve was able to notice that Tyler's nose wasn't bleeding. Could he be stronger than Andrew and Matt? Even himself? Steve didn't care if anyone was around, he sent his hand in the direction of the car, and found himself dragging the car back towards the street. Letting out hard grunts and stress, Steve successfully got the car out towards the street. That's when his nose started to drip.

"C'mon get back in the car."

Tyler nodded slowly, and got back into Steve's car. There wasn't that much damage done, but the paint at the top of the car was practically horrible. Nothing they couldn't fix, with a little of three hundred dollars. "Steve .. Do you think it's possible for us to fly?" Tyler paused for a second, as Steve focused on the road, and drove the car. "I-I mean. We have telekinesis. Do you think we can make ourselves fly? We should be able to."

"No way, man. That stuff isn't possible. We can only move stuff," He said, whilst one hand was on the wheel, and the other was scavenging for a napkin for him to wipe his nose. "besides .. This was probably the first time you've even used your powers. You're not as strong as Andrew, Matt, and I. We've been practicing for weeks no-"

"But Steve! C'mon, think about it! That was the first time I used it, and I moved a fucking car! A flippin' car! Jesus Christ. I didn't even have that stupid nosebleed you three usually go through. I think I can pull this flying thing off." Tyler finished calmly.

"If you think so, well let's try now?!" Steve swerved the car, and laughed out loud. He was speeding towards the abandoned warehouse that was nearby. The Saturday morning's sun glistened upon Steve's windshield as he swerved and drifted into the alleyway of the warehouse. Steve brought his car towards an immediate stop. Steve got out of the car, leaving it on, so they could quickly drive away once they got back in. Tyler got out of the car, and left the door open. He slowly wavered his right hand towards the left, sort of swiping it in the direction of the door. Quite easily, the door forced itself shut.

Steve watched his friend do this, and he chuckled while licking his lips. He motioned Tyler over towards the open door towards the large warehouse. This place was sketchy, and Tyler was unsure on how Steve knew about this place. And how he knew it was abandoned in fact. "Dawg, where the fuck are we?" Tyler looked around, and got intimidated by how dark it was. Not that he was afraid of the dark, it was just that he was unsure on why Steve wanted him in such a dark place. Steve moved over towards the lightswitch, and he flipped it on. Tyler was surprised that this place still had electricity. The two telekinetic boys looked around, and Steve smugly grinned.

"We had an amazing party here junior year. Holy shit. This place has so many memories."

"Yeah - right. Steve. Don't you think this power thing is a bit serious? We can't really be playing around with this. Like how Andrew did that to the guy in the car .. We can really damage things. You guys are getting stronger.. And me? I don't know about me. I'm strong. But what if I'm too strong?" Tyler said in mild panic, leaning back against the dusty warehouse wall. Normally, a fourteen year old boy would love for this to happen. It was every child's dream. Tyler wasn't any different, he always dreamed to have super powers, but now he's regretting it.

"Don't worry - nothing's gonna happen. Let's try this flying thing out, bro?" Steve said, with a sly smile. Steve sort of positioned himself, and he looked towards Tyler. Tyler hoped he could do something, Steve was always the one with the answers. That's when Tyler thought about it! They moved stuff with their mind .. That means that they could try to move themselves,

"Steve .. Watch me .. If I fall, try to fuckin' catch me, yeah?" He smirked, as he stationed himself in front of Steve. Tyler held his hands about, and he looked up towards the ceiling of the warehouse. He focused on his body, and he used his mind, using the whole psychosomatic system on believing that he could make himself levitate. Before he knew it, Steve was several feet below him. However, it seemed quite impossible for Tyler to stop rising. He felt his head hit the center of the ceiling, and he looked down towards Steve, who seemed to have the appearance of a small ant.

"Yo! That's so fucking cool! How the hell?! Oh my god. Fuck. I'm coming up!" Steve said, dancing around, quite amazed. Tyler smiled, and held onto the top light that was connected on the ceiling. He looked down, quite afraid of the heights, what if he was going to fall?!

"Hurry up here!" Tyler said, and Steve found himself levitating along with Tyler. Steve started exclaiming as he was flying, and Tyler found himself getting comfortable in the air, somehow creating an illusion of a platform, making it look like he was actually laying down in the air. Steve looked at him shocked, sort of giving him a weird look. It seemed like a look of intimidation.

"I'm gonna' get down .. I'll meet you at the car." What was Steve's sudden change of expression about? Was he sad? Was he scared?